Sunday, November 23, 2008

My Purpose

Sweet, naïve, curious and Touched.
A childhood which never began
heart which refuses to cease
such am I, in this life
lost as much as found.

Something draws you to me
and you, and you as well,
no mischief meant, nor malice kept
just confusion inspired by my humanity
but something calls you to me.

No escape for you or I
from the monster you love so dear
my purpose is my punishment
an empath to break men's hearts
and each time to break her own.

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